"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area. Please call again later. Sorry..."
what happened?
Tan Jiajia hung up the phone, hugging the pillow and wondering: Why are she always not in the service area when she calls her mother? This never happened to them when they went out before, so nothing will happen.
Thinking about it, she unlocked the lock screen again, clicked on the "Tan Yixing" number page, and broadcast it.
The call got through this time, but the other party never answered the phone.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Tan Jiajia stood up quickly, walked over in slippers and opened the door.
"why you?"
The person who knocked on the door was none other than Zeng Qi. At this time, he was still wearing the same clothes as before, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand dragging a huge suitcase.
After the door opened, Zeng Qi dragged his suitcase and walked in. After looking around, he shook his head and said, "It's too small."
After saying that, he cast his eyes on Tan Jiajia's face again, smiled and added: "But it's bearable."
Seeing the other party's picky look, Tan Jiajia had a bad idea in her mind.
"Mr. Zeng, what kind of trouble did you cause..."
Zeng Qi didn't answer, put down his luggage and sat on the sofa.
He picked up the dog head pillow that Tan Jiajia had hugged, his eyes wandered between it and Tan Jiajia for a moment, and said, "Jiajia, this dog looks just like you."
"give me back."
When Tan Jiajia heard this, she stepped forward to grab the pillow, but the other party saw through her intention and stepped aside, leaving her in the air.
"No." Zeng Qi made a rare childish gesture.
Tan Jiajia was speechless at his childish behavior. She pointed to the suitcase and said, "Mr. Zeng, don't tell me that you want to move to my house with your big and small bags."
Zeng Qi hugged the dog's head and stared at her with an expression of "that's it", and then explained: "If you want to hide the news that I have come back, naturally I can't live in my house. I have no friends outside the business district. After thinking about it, you are the only one who can..."
"No, don't think that I don't know what you have in mind." Tan Jiajia refused without even thinking, and at the same time, she spoke her mind quickly.
She didn't react until the words came out and covered her mouth. Zeng Qi looked at her with a half-smile and asked, "Then tell me, what is my idea? Huh?"
The last word "um" was particularly alluring, and the long sound made Tan Jiajia's heart tremble.
A different kind of emotion surged into her heart, making her feel a little awkward when speaking: "Anyway... it's not a good idea anyway. In short, no matter where you go, you just can't live here."
"But I have nowhere else to go but here." Zeng Qi thought seriously. "Well, why don't I make a note for you and promise not to do anything to you, so you always..."
"Who wants that kind of weird guarantee?" Tan Jiajia almost jumped up and said.
"Besides, why do you have no place to go? You can still go and squeeze in with my master."
"Your master himself lives in the company dormitory, how can I squeeze in?" Zeng Qi spread his hands and said helplessly.
Then he waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, don't put too much psychological pressure on me, just think of me as your roommate and I will pay the rent."
"Who is under pressure anymore..." Tan Jiajia clenched her fists and muttered dissatisfiedly. At this time, Zeng Qi had already dragged his luggage to her room. She quickly corrected her: "That's my room. You have to live next door."
"Okay." Zeng Qi responded, then walked to the door of another room, opened the door and walked in.
Tan Jiajia seemed to be discouraged and collapsed on the sofa. After a while, she came to her senses and sat up like a carp.
No, when did I agree to let him move in?
Thinking of this, Tan Jiajia quickly walked up and wanted to have a good discussion with Zeng Qi.
As soon as she walked out the door, the door was already opened, and Zeng Qi came out shirtless and holding toiletries.
"Ah!" Tan Jiajia screamed and ran out like a firecracker being lit. "Why don't you wear clothes?"
"Sorry, sorry, I forgot." Zeng Qi said slowly, and then added another sentence. "Why is there such a big reaction? It's not like I've never seen it before."
"I beg you to stop saying these misleading words." At this time, Tan Jiajia was on the verge of going berserk.
"Okay, where is the bathroom? I want to take a shower first." Seeing that the other party was already like a dog with fried hair, Zeng Qi knew that his plan to flirt with girls had failed again, and he stopped angrily.
Tan Jiajia pointed out the direction of the bathroom to the other party with a face that she couldn't look straight at. When Zeng Qi entered, she breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and thought angrily:
Really, it’s so BT to walk out naked like that even though there is someone of the opposite sex.
Um? ? Tan Jiajia suddenly felt something was wrong.
It took a moment for her to react.
Aren't I just a straight man wearing a girl's appearance? Where did the opposite sex come from? Whenever the heart is assimilated.
Suddenly, the other person's strong arms, broad chest muscles and well-textured abdominal muscles appeared in his mind, and the sound of running water in the bathroom could be heard in his ears.
Tan Jiajia suddenly felt her mouth go dry, a string that had been tense in her brain was broken, and two streams of heat rushed out of her nasal cavity.
She raised her hand and touched it, and the dots of red plums dyed her palm red. An incredible thought came to her mind:
Could it be possible that she actually likes a man?
…
"I'm starving, Jiajia, do you have anything to eat here?"
When Zeng Qi came out of the shower, he saw Tan Jiajia still sitting on the sofa in a daze. Didn't even hear his question.
Zeng Qi walked over and waved his hand in front of her.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Ah... you've finished washing." Tan Jiajia came back to her senses and looked at the other party. He was fully clothed now, sitting opposite her and wiping the water from his hair with a handkerchief.
Once her feelings were clear, Tan Jiajia's eyes seemed to have been filtered. No matter what the other person did, her eyes were full of lust.
Zeng Qi, who was wiping his hair, felt that the other person's eyes were still on him, so he couldn't help but stop and look at her curiously.
This glance made him feel a little bit dumbfounded. I saw two pillars of blood that were about to dry up on the opponent's jade-like face. But she was still unaware and kept looking straight at him.
"Look what's wrong with you." Zeng Qi said funny, then picked up a tissue and wiped the other person. The blood stains had solidified and could not be wiped clean with dry paper towels, so Zeng Qi had no choice but to use his own towel.
Tan Jiajia's eyes instantly moved to the towel. The tip of her nose was filled with the strange scent of a man, and her ears were filled with gentle scolding sounds. In front of her eyes was a face as handsome as a god.
The eyelashes were like a small fan, trembling gently. Her heart seemed to be on a swing, rising and falling.
"Okay." Zeng Qi took back the towel and nodded with satisfaction. At this time, Tan Jiajia's eyes returned from the towel to his face, and her peach blossom eyes and phoenix eyes met unexpectedly.
Under Zeng Qi's surprised gaze, Tan Jiajia covered her nosebleeds that were flowing again and returned to the house dejectedly.
